bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 699 is a careless
The round-faced girl is careless, Feng Qingqing said this, and she happily responded: "Of course, not only the scenery in our village is good, but the people here are also very good. I will show you around. Within a day, you will definitely fall in love with our village and want to stay here and never leave."

She is the kind of innocent and indifferent peasant girl, cheerful and active, who loves her village wholeheartedly.

Feng Qingqing wanted to see from her face that it was unnatural, she didn't notice it, she rubbed the acupuncture points in distress and walked forward with her, why couldn't she see anything abnormal at all, could it be that the Yulong Pagoda could wash away the memory of their death, The happiest time to keep them in their minds is the harvest, the joy of life, and the pain and sorrow are washed away?

Walking on the uneven road, the round-faced girl could say hello to the farmers who came out around her. The farmers liked her very much, and even Feng Qingqing, who was following her, also loved her house. Within a few steps, Feng Qing Qing received several white radishes and sesame seed cakes.

Feng Qingqing: "..."

It was the round-faced girl who saw her at a loss and laughed a little, so she went to borrow a basket for her and helped her carry it enthusiastically: "You little ladies from the city don't have much strength, and you will fall if you take two steps. It’s like a ground, let me help you hold it, we are very enthusiastic, don’t be intimidated, they are very happy to see you look good.”

Although Feng Qingqing was not a delicate woman, seeing that the round-faced girl had already been confirmed, she didn't mind pretending to be weak.

She listened to the round-faced girl chattering about the village, her face was full of love for the village, her eyes were shining brightly, and she looked full of vitality. Feng Qing was silent for a long time, and when she was resting and stopped talking, she asked: "What is your name?" what name?"

The round-faced girl finally came to her senses, and scratched her cheek in embarrassment: "I forgot to tell you, my name doesn't sound good, I don't like them shouting at me. Later, everyone saw my round face and called me Xiaoyuan. I think it's a good name." , even if it is accepted."

Feng Qingqing nodded to show she knew: "My name is Feng Qingqing."

"Wind...phoenix?" Xiaoyuan thought about which word it was, and finally gave up thinking, "Anyway, I'll call you a guest, where else do you want to visit? I've seen almost everything in the village, and then there are fields and fruit forests. .”

She shook her head: "No need, take me to pick the crops, then I have to go back and make lunch."

Only then did Xiaoyuan realize that the sun had already hung its head, and it would be mid-heaven in a while, so she hurriedly took Feng Qingqing to pick up the ingredients she wanted, and ran away in a hurry: "We have to help the aunt cook at noon , guest, please go back by yourself!"

After all, the voice was still echoing in the air, and the person was no longer visible.

Feng Qingqing stood on the ridge of the field looking at the ingredients in his hands, staring at the live chicken, and getting more and more headaches.

When Hong Jiuqing walked in from the outside, he saw a jumping rooster in the courtyard, walking in a stately manner, and when he saw Hong Jiuqing coming in, he dismissed him and walked away, treating him as nothing.

He opened the door, and the smell of burning in the room came over his face. Feng Qing looked at the dishes on the table carefully, as if he wanted to study them thoroughly with his eyes.

Hong Jiuqing: "...don't tell me, this is your apology?"

"Sorry, I've never made these things," Feng Qingqing said to him, "but I tried it for the chickens outside, and it's still in good condition. It should be non-toxic and edible."

He said incredulously: "Your goal is to be edible?"

Feng Qing returned with an "otherwise" expression, and placed the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, motioning him to sit down and talk while eating.

Hong Jiuqing: "..."

He picked up a pair of chopsticks with anger, and ate the black unknown object with a heroic feeling. The strange taste hit the taste buds, and he quickly picked up the tea in the pot and drank it. Feng Qingqing knew the taste from his performance. , Guilty coughed a few times, and quickly changed the subject.

"I just walked around the village. The round-faced girl I saw last night took me there. I observed her all morning. She didn't have any strange imaginations. She lived like an ordinary person, with her own thoughts, emotions, and anger. Sorrow, it seems that her soul can be confirmed.

Others in the village have also briefly observed that they all have their own little habits, and their personalities are similar but different. Keep.

It doesn’t take a whole morning to see the village. The houses are all the same structure, the size and shape are the same. Everyone works harmoniously, there is no fight, and there seems to be no interest. If it is outside, it is a harmonious and beautiful place. Ordinary village. "

Hong Jiuqing pointed out her doubts: "Some magical artifacts can erase people's dead memories. Yulong Pagoda can create a world, and it is not difficult to erase the villagers' memories. Presumably they have forgotten that they have already died and are still living in the past." live happily ever after."

Feng Qingqing asked strangely: "Then what's the point of this kind of test? What's so special about some unarmed villagers?"

Hong Jiuqing was silent for a moment, then softly said three words: "Peach Blossom Forest."

"Peach Blossom Forest?" Feng Qingqing was confused for a moment, and then realized what he said, "You mean, I was indeed affected by the Peach Blossom Forest when I first woke up?"

Hong Jiuqing refilled a cup of tea for herself: "Just now when you went to the village, I walked to the place where I found you yesterday. At the beginning, those peach blossoms were nothing special. Just like ordinary peach blossoms, they are what they are, but if they are inside The longer you stay, the more you can't help but relax, watching those scattered petals start to feel drowsy and dizzy.

It was at this time that a voice came from the bottom of my heart urging me, and babbled about the past, and then began to persuade me how to stay and how to enjoy a carefree life, just like my own voice, If you hadn't mentioned this yesterday and had prepared in advance, otherwise you would have fallen into it. "

He said it casually and easily, Feng Qingqing had experienced that feeling herself, and knew that once she fell into it, it was like stepping into a quagmire, the more she struggled, the easier it was to sink.

"Are you okay?" Feng Qingqing saw that his face was no different than before going out, "Are you injured? Internal injury?

Hong Jiuqing looked at her strangely: "Have you seen that I have been injured? As long as it is a wound, it will return to its original state within a quarter of an hour. You are too worried."

His tone was brisk, and Feng Qingqing remembered his special physique, so he didn't say much.

That's right, even if he is chopped into mud, he can recover quickly. It's because she was nervous.

Seeing that she didn't press the question, Hong Jiuqing relaxed her tense fingertips: "Don't worry, I won't be tricked so easily."

(End of this chapter)